I guess this is the house where Yu Yingwan once lived.

I opened the frame and pulled out the photo inside, which was just a very ordinary photo, and there was no mark on the back.

We've found where she lives, right? ”

I asked softly, if my eyes were on the door, not far from the door was the grass, where the clouds and mist seemed to drift away, and it seemed that this place was very unreal and strange.

Fang Yi held the photo in his hand and did not speak for a long time.

He paced, walking up and down the house, not knowing what he was wandering about.

"What are you looking at?"

Fang Yi turned around, his eyes were dark, he was holding a photo, and he was just about to speak, when a shout came from outside: "Fang Dao! ”

It's Zhang Shen's voice!

I almost forgot about him!

Fang Yi rushed out of the door and turned to look at me again: "Do you dare to stay here alone first?" ”

When I heard this, I didn't think about it, and immediately shook my head: "Don't dare." ”

Fang Yi took me all the way to find Zhang Shen's figure.

Covered by the tall grass, Zhang Shen's voice obviously felt like it was in his ears, but he couldn't see where he was!

"Don't move."

Fang Yi suddenly stood still, listening to Zhang Shen's voice.

"I'm here..."

This time the voice was noticeably weaker.

"Fang Wei..."

This time it sounded like it was lingering.

I grabbed Fang Di, I didn't dare to squeak, but my heart was shaking, Zhang Shen wouldn't have an accident, right?

Fang Yi moved slowly, and I walked extremely cautiously this time, for fear of losing my foot.

The grass was even more foggy than when I came, and I could barely see it clearly.

Walking and walking, I don't know what I stepped on, the feet are soft, is it grass?!

I can't see clearly when I look down, so I can only guess.

Just about to take a step, he stepped on a soft place. It's soft, like stepping on a thick sponge.

What the hell is this?!

I deliberately stepped on it so hard that one foot instantly sank in......

"Ahh

Fang grabbed me, "Relax." ”

"Oh..."

I tried to do as I pleased, but I only felt that my body was getting heavier and heavier, and one foot seemed to be wrapped in something soft.

"It doesn't seem to work, I can't use my legs..."

Fang Yi hugged my waist with both hands: "You have been exerting yourself, relax, the harder you push, the faster the dead corpses in the ground will suck." ”

“......”

Suck?

"Don't let go of my neck if you hold the pillar."

Fang Yi said, I did so, hugged him tightly, and when I saw him suddenly leaning over, I also sank down.

He used a flashlight to shine directly, and the fog was thick under his feet, so Fang Yi just put his hand directly into it, and I felt him reach into the 'sponge' and grab my ankle directly.

"Bear with it!"

"Huh?"

I didn't understand what Fang Yi meant, the pain of my ankle being suddenly broken, and the direct 'sponge' wrapped me and Fang Yi tighter.

I snorted, my head in Fang Qi's neck.

"Relax, just relax."

I didn't understand what Fang Yi meant, and in the next second, Fang Yi used his greatest strength to pull my legs out in an instant, and with it, there was a very thin layer of skin, which was wrapped around my calves and ankles.

"Let's go."

"Then, what about Zhang Shen......"

I endured the pain, Fang Yi didn't stop at my feet, and hugged me horizontally: "Send you out first, I'm looking for him." ”

Fang Yi walked quickly, and after a while, he came out of the grass here, sent me directly to the car, took out the yellow talisman in the car, opened the talisman paper, and there was yellow powder in it.

Fang Yi sprinkled it on my legs, and the thin layer of skin suddenly wrinkled.

He lit a fire, and with a light fire on it, the thin skin instantly turned into crumbs, falling all over the ground.

"I'll go find Zhang Shen, you go into the car first, don't come out no matter what sound you hear, take this photo well, lock the car door, and get in quickly."

Fang didn't set me up as fast as he could, and he turned and stepped back into the grass.

I was sitting in the back seat with a picture in my hand, and it was just a picture, nothing special except for the color.

Could it be that Fang had discovered some other problem?

At this time, I stared at the photo quietly, and I really wanted to be able to see the flowers in the photo, but unfortunately I didn't.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the car shook again, and I immediately became nervous, and without paying attention, the photo slipped from the palm of my hand.

When I looked down to look for the picture, the car shook again, this time so badly that something on the ground was trying to overturn the car.

I hit my head on the back seat, dizzy, and groping for the picture with one hand, as if I had fallen into the crack......

I looked up slightly, but I saw that on the blackened ground of the burned grass, there was the first dilapidated earthen house.

In the broken earthen wall of the house, slowly walk out of a person?

My eyes were a little short-sighted, and at first I thought they were coming out, so I didn't pay much attention to it.

But the figure stood motionless at the broken house, and I could feel her looking at me.

At a slight distance, I could only make out a silhouette and make sure there was a person standing there.

Who could that be?!

I stopped picking up the photos and slowly approached the window, my hands clasped around my eyes, pressed against the glass, trying to keep my eyes in focus.

Could it be the soul of that house?

There will be no one living in this kind of place, and the figure that suddenly appears at this time can only be a ghost.

The figure hadn't moved since it appeared, and it was standing there.

My eyes are sour, and I still can't see clearly.

I don't think I'm so curious anyway, I won't be stupid enough to get out of the car and run to the house to look.

When I was about to look for a photo again, I suddenly thought that I could try it with my phone...

So, take out your phone, press shooting, and adjust the focus.

I thought I wouldn't be able to shoot it, but I didn't expect that figure to really be in the camera.

I slowly opened the window a little bit, and just as I was about to shoot, the figure was gone!

Ay?

I immediately closed the window, leaned over and climbed into the front seat, looked at the house, and the figure was really gone!

I frowned, could it be that she found out that I was filming her? It's a long way off...

Just as I was back in the back seat, I saw a pair of folded hands in the rear mirror, right in the trunk of the car!

I froze, but luckily I was outside the car, and if I was in the car, I couldn't imagine...

I didn't dare to look at it, I really wanted to lie down and hide at the bottom. I think my psychological quality is very poor, I don't dare to move, only my eyes are staring at the rear mirror...

The hands were neatly stacked together, and at first glance they looked like women's hands, very white, and the fingers were very long.

It can't be the ghost standing in the house just now, right?

When I move a little, the fingers in those hands will be cocked one by one, vertically, and the cocked finger will be pointed straight at me!

I swallowed my throat, cold sweat on my back, my ass moved slightly, and her middle finger cocked like a spring in an instant.

I didn't dare to move except to breathe.

What the hell is this?!

Looking at the tall grass in the distance, he was very anxious, why didn't they come out yet?

Alone in the car, getting more and more scared.

Try to comfort yourself: she can't get in, so she's just scaring me.

As my breath grew sharper, I looked down and stopped looking in the rear mirror.

Straightening my waist, I didn't dare to move, and after a long time, I couldn't hold on, no matter what, I threw myself on the saddle, face down, eyes closed.

I vaguely heard the sound of hurting muscles and bones outside the car, which is difficult to describe.

My mind was full of the sight of the finger pointing at me.

The next second...

In the middle of my face-down seat cushion, a pointed object protruded into the tip of my nose, and I opened my eyes instantly.

I didn't see it clearly, I flicked it with my hand, and something suddenly surged under the sofa cushions.

I was stunned, it was a finger!

I immediately looked in the rear mirror, and the figure was still there, but the hands that were folded just now, and now only one hand was left on the chest, as for the other hand...

I looked down at the things under the sofa cushions, and I was about to open the door and go down, but the ghost in the trunk of the car kept coming......

I pressed my head down against the door, trying to see what was standing behind the car!

But I didn't expect that what I saw was actually a back, and I could only see the back, not the head, and I couldn't see the neck!

At this moment, the window glass of the car was slammed, and I screamed in fright and covered my ears.

The window glass kept knocking, and I vaguely heard: "Open the door!" Warm?! ”

It's Fang Da!

I immediately opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and pointed to the back of the car: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts in the back of the car!" She's about to get in the car! ”

Zhang Shen was lame, looking disgraced, as if he had been beaten by someone, he walked to the back of the car with his feet sloped: "There is nothing behind the car." ”

I only dared to look behind me at this point, and it was empty.

"Really, she kept pointing her finger at me, she was just standing there in the house, and suddenly she was in the back of the car......"

I spoke faster because I was afraid.

"It's okay, it's just a wild ghost, don't worry about her."

Fang Qi walked around the car, and on the ground behind the car, picked up a piece of shredded paper...

After a slight pause, he looked up and asked, "Where is that photo?" ”

I was stunned: "Get out of the car, I'll find it for you." ”

In the gap between the feet of the back seat, only half of the photo is left at this time, the lower body is gone, only half of the neck and head ...

I picked up the photo slowly, wondering, how did it halve?

I showed it to Fang Qi, the scrap of paper he just picked up was just a part of the photo, and if I looked closely, it seemed to be with my fingers...

"What's wrong with the photo?" Zhang Shen asked.

Fang Yi looked back at the house, it was empty, and there was nothing but the clouds.

If it's really a wild ghost, you'll actually come to grab the photo?!

Fang Yi then put up the photo, and before we left, Fang Qi set a fire, and the whole village seemed to be buried in the fire.

I sat in the car, and as the car left, I looked down at the cushion, and the finger that pierced the cushion was enough to show that I wasn't mistaken...

I looked at the burning village for the last time, the dilapidated house, the figure reappeared, under the sea of fire, she had a neck and a face, and her hair was combed in two strands and scattered over her shoulders, like a picture of someone...